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第两千九百九十三章 真仙之谜

Leyi's attack was like lightning. The immortal sword, under Lin Xuan’s command, transformed into a dazzling light aura, emerald green and eye-catching, and struck down fiercely towards him.

As the light flashed, it seemed to contain a hint oflaw and order power. Lin Xuan had advanced to the Tribulation Transcending stage, so his control over the laws of nature was far superior to before.

Though this immortal sword wasn't from the Nine Palaces, it wasn’t an ordinary tool either. With such a strike, it could have the power to move mountains and overturn seas; even a peer at the same stage would hesitate to face itssharp edge directly.

However, Lin Xuan did not dodge. His original intention was to test the sword’s strength.

Facing the emerald green light, he raised his right hand with ease and met the attack head-on.

Boom!

A deafening explosion echoed in his ears as his entire arm was enveloped by the dazzling light. It then completely swallowed him up, but Lin Xuan's face showed no pain; it remained calm and composed.

The whole process lasted only a few breaths.

An unbelievable scene unfolded.

Sizzle…

It sounded like glass breaking on the ground, and the light began to fragment inch by inch.

First, it spread rapidly like spider webs. Then, with a sudden sound, it shattered into countless pieces that quickly dissipated in the air.

As the light faded away, the emerald green immortal sword revealed its true form.

At first glance, apart from the disappearance of the spiritual glow, there was no significant difference on the surface.

However, when a mountain breeze blew by,

Woo…

An eerie sound filled his ears as the immortal sword began to erode. It turned into sand and vanished with the wind.

Such an exquisite treasure was completely destroyed in this manner.

Lin Xuan's right hand still held its pose high up.

His sleeves were already gone, but what amazed people was that not a single scratch marred his skin; the blow hadn't even broken his oil skin.

A Body of Indestructible Metal!

If there had been other cultivators nearby, they would have gasped in shock. It was said that Buddhist cultivation techniques were unfathomably deep. After reaching the pinnacle of physical refinement, one could achieve a Body of Indestructible Metal.

Being able to withstand the blows of fellow cultivators with bare hands.

Even an attack as powerful as moving mountains and overturning seas would be like a gentle breeze. Spatialrip attacks had no effect either.

A Body of Indestructible Metal was the pinnacle of Buddhist techniques, but it was rare for someone in the Spirit Realm to achieve such a state.

Lin Xuan wasn't a Buddhist cultivator; what he demonstrated now was not a Body of Indestructible Metal.

But in terms of power, it might not be inferior.

It was all due to chance. Lin Xuan had already mastered the secret technique, Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, and refined countless true spirits' blood. His physical body's strength was so formidable that even his peers among monsters were envious.

Moreover, his flesh was far more resilient than those of his peers, which allowed him to successfully fuse with true spirit flames. Otherwise, another cultivator in the same situation would have long been broken by such a blow.

Despite this, Lin Xuan still endured much hardship. But there was always an upside; when he fully refined the true spirit flame and perfectly fused it with his body, he became a True Spirit Body.

Of course, this was only just achieved, so a True Spirit Body could only be considered a minor success. It fell far short of the nine-headed bird from back then, but what did that matter? A cultivator should be content with what they have. By the standard of his peers, Lin Xuan's physical body had become incredibly resilient.

That was enough; it wasn't for nothing he endured so much hardship.

Moreover, beyond the True Spirit Body, he also gained knowledge from generations of true spirits, as well as various combat experiences.

From their memories, Lin Xuan learned about many ancient secrets. Unfortunately, there were no records of true immortals. The nine-headed bird was born in the primordial era amidst thunder and fire; back then, humanity, monsters, and cultivators did not exist.

Since cultivation hadn't begun yet, it was believed that true immortals didn’t exist either.

Later, as all things revived, the cultivation world flourished.

The Asura, precious snakes, ice souls, and scattered immortal kings of the Spirit Realm emerged during this time.

It was a golden age for geniuses. These people were the elite of their era, even refining the eight stages of cultivation step by step…

Logically, they should be the top cultivators in the world now, but something strange happened. Since they originated from the very beginning and were among the elites, never surpassed, how could true immortals exist?

Why was there no record of them in the nine-headed bird’s memories? As a true spirit, it had been born in the primordial era, so even if by chance, it should have some connection with true immortals over such a long time.

But there were none. The nine-headed bird never saw a true immortal, which was hard to explain.

Reaffirming his doubts, Lin Xuan suddenly had an audacious hypothesis.

Could it be that true immortals don’t actually exist?

This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, shocking him as well. This conjecture was too incredible and bold.

It seemed only this could explain the previous confusion.

But a new question arose: if true immortals didn't exist, how to explain Asura King’s battle with three true immortals in the Spirit Realm?

Little Tangerine had said so herself; though Mo'er wasn’t by his side anymore, Lin Xuan always kept an eye on clues about Asura King.

Though few knew of these secrets in the entire Spirit Realm, sooner or later, some hints would be found.

He still didn't know exactly what happened back then, but it was undeniable that Asura King’s battle with three true immortals wasn’t fabricated. Otherwise, Mo'er wouldn’t have been reborn as she is now.

However, this created a contradiction. What were these true immortals?

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